Love Is A Magnet
Love Is A Magnet
Those long black tresses
A string of hair on her face
Is the Moon behind her beauty
He wonders one more time
Before getting lost in her eyes
She glances at him
Listening to her own heartbeat
Is the night getting hotter
She wonders, feeling the warmth
Of his eyes melting her lips
There is a whisper in the air
He hears her voice calling him
She sees a sparkle in his eyes
Painting her soul in silver
She takes a step ahead
He pulls her closer
The night and the Moon
Along with them
Cannot wait any longer